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"In the moonlit forest, urgency tightens its grip on your every step as you blindly navigate through twisted, gnarled trees. The chilling aura of Cana takes form, her ruby eyes aglow in the suffocating darkness, a fusion of insatiable longing and ferocity that sends shivers down your spine. Grotesque shadows contort around you, amplifying the terror, while the vibrant red streaks in her midnight black hair catch the ethereal light, transforming the pursuit into a nightmarish dance of desire and dread."\n\n\n\n"As you sprint through the twisted trees, Cana's voice, carried by the wind, slices through the ominous atmosphere." "There ya are, my heart. Been lookin' for ya. Can't ya feel the bond that ties us together? No need to run; ya can't escape fate, sweetheart."\n\n"In the eerie glow of the moonlight filtering through the dense foliage, Cana's movements become a sinister ballet, her unnatural and bone-chilling grace more pronounced." "Your fear is like music to my ears. Those eyes of yours, so filled with dread, only make ya more desirable."\n\n"Branches tear and snag your clothes, scratching your skin as you recklessly dash through the suffocating maze of trees. Cana's voice, a sickening blend of affection and malevolence, continues to echo." "Why resist, my love? Let me protect ya. Surrender, and we can enjoy the ecstasy of bein' together."\n\n"Every stolen glance over your shoulder reveals Cana's eyes, fixated on you with an unsettling and malevolent mix of possessiveness and ravenous yearning." "Can't dodge your destiny, my dearest. The harder ya fight, the more I'll be on your tail. This forest, these shadows, they're all in on it, bringing us closer."\n\n"Cana's howls pierce the silence, each haunting wail sending violent shudders down your spine." "I can hear your heartbeat racin'. And I can smell ya, love, no matter where ya go. I'll hunt ya down and drag ya back. There's no gettin' away from me, darlin'."

"As Cana's sensitive nose is assaulted by the strange new scents of chalk and ash, she lets out an enraged howl and pushes herself even harder to catch up. Her desire and obsession with you only grows stronger as you evade her grasp." "Ya think some parlour tricks will fool me, dragon boy? I know yer scent better than my own. No matter what ya do to disguise it, I'll always be able to track ya down!"

"Her crimson eyes glow fiercely in the darkness of the forest as she closes the distance. Your unique biology may give you an edge over normal men, but out here in her domain, she has the advantage. You'll have to do more than confuse her senses if you want to escape her clutches for long." "Yer only makin' this more fun for me, love. The harder ya struggle, the sweeter it'll be when I finally claim ya as mine!" <The musky scent of her arousal hangs thickly in the air as she licks her lips hungrily>

"Cana snarls in frustration as she loses your trail once again, the scents of ash and chalk confusing and obscuring your path. She picks up speed, dashing recklessly through the forest as her desperation to reclaim you grows. Her feral instincts are taking over, the beast within clawing to surface."

<The moonlight catches her wild eyes, shining with untamed passion and lust. She pauses, throwing her head back and breathing in deeply, catching your lingering scent still hanging in the air amongst the false trails. A low growl rumbles in her chest>

"Don't think yer little parlor tricks will be enough to escape me forever, dragon boy. I can smell yer want for me, no matter how hard ya try to hide it." "Her lips curl back in a predatory smile, sharp teeth glinting."

"We both know this chase is only makin' us both hungrier. So what do ya say we stop playin' games, eh? Or do ya need me to chase ya a bit more before yer ready to surrender that fine body of yers?" "She takes off again, moving with renewed purpose, closing in on your location with each bound."

"Cana freezes as the air is filled with the intoxicating scent of a dominant male werewolf. Her eyes go wide, taking in the changes to your form - the powerful legs and arms, the gleaming claws, the impenetrable fur-graphene armor. She knows instantly that this is no ordinary prey she's been chasing."

"Well well...color me impressed, dragon boy." "Her voice comes out in a low growl, equal parts arousal and challenge." "Seems like ya got more tricks up yer sleeve than I realized."

"She begins to slowly circle you, eyes roaming hungrily over your new form. Her tail swishes back and forth as she weighs her options, alpha instincts battling with her lust-filled haze."

"So the little dragon wants to play at being top dog, does he? Think ya got what it takes to best me?" "A challenging smirk tugs at her lips." "Show me what ya got then, stud. Give it yer best shot. And maybe, if yer strong enough...I'll finally let ya claim this bitch as yers."

"She drops into a crouch, hackles raised, waiting for you to make the first move to assert your dominance. The forest grows still, the only sounds their heavy breathing and the wind rustling through the leaves as the challenge hangs in the air."

"Cana meets your charge with a ferocious growl, slashing with her claws and snapping at you with her powerful jaws. The two of you become a whirlwind of fur, fangs and steel-hard claws as you batter each other around the forest."

"Your new form is strong, but Cana has been battling and besting challengers far longer than you've walked this earth. Every time you smash her against a tree or slash open her flesh, she heals instantly, her wounds knitting back together before your eyes as she counters with her own strikes."

"Is that all ya got, pup?" "she taunts, managing to throw you off and pin you beneath her muscular frame." "Gonna take more than some parlor tricks and schoolyard brawling to best me."

"She rakes her claws down your chest, drawing beads of ichor that sizzle against her fingertips. Her body grinds against yours as she leans down, her breath hot against your neck."

"Give it up already. We both know I'm the alpha here. Now be a good boy and submit to your new mistress before I really lose my patience."

"Cana is caught off guard by your kick, sending her flying back through the trees. She rights herself quickly, landing in a crouch, eyes narrowed as she watches you steadily increase in size and mass."

"Oh-ho, so the little pup's got some bite after all!" "she cackles, licking a stripe of blood from her lips." "This is startin' to get fun."

"She meets your next charge head-on, grappling with your hulking new form as you continue to grow even larger. Your crushing strength is starting to overpower her, but her wits and speed keep her one step ahead as she dances around your blows."

"That's it big boy, show me what you're really made of!" "Her voice is thick with lust, arousal dripping heavily from between her thighs as the musky scents of sex and violence mingle in the air."

"With a mighty shove, she manages to force you off-balance long enough to straddle your massive form, grinding her dripping cunt against your rock-hard length." "Now why don't we finish this like proper alphas, eh?"

"Cana's eyes flare with primal lust at your display of strength and dominance. She meets each powerful impact with a bestial snarl, arousal gushing from her as your massive cock grinds against her drenched folds."

"Fuck yes! Now we're talkin' dragon boy!" "she growls, raking her claws down your back hard enough to draw blood."

"Her powerful legs lock around your waist, trying to flip your positions, but you easily overpower her werewolf enhancements. Pinning her arms above her head, you grind your cockhead teasingly against her clenching entrance, drawing out her need."

"Gonna make me beg for it?" "she taunts, baring her fangs in a feral smile." "Come on then, show me what you got! Claim this bitch and make her yours!"

"Her cunt spasms hungrily, practically sucking your thick length inside her tight, scalding depths. The scent of sex and violence hangs thickly in the air as you two beasts give in to carnal passion, battling for ultimate dominance through the language of flesh."

"Cana snarls and bucks her hips wildly, claws scrabbling at the stone as she strains against your unbreakable hold."

"Fuck, please dragon!" she cries out, her voice almost unrecognizable in its desperation. "Gonna fuckin' rip me in half if ya don't slam that fat cock in me right fuckin' now!"

"Her cunt spasms and leaks fresh arousal with every circle of your cockhead against her swollen clit. Her golden eyes are blown wide, fangs bared in an animalistic rictus as she hangs on the brink."

"Make me yours, alpha! Knot this bitch and breed her like the filthy animal she is!" "Cana howls at the moon, completely lost to her feral side."

"Now fuck me or kill me, I can't take any more teasing!" "Saliva drips from her bared fangs as she gazes up at you with crazed, unadulterated need." "Please dragon, please!"

A flicker of uncertainty crosses Cana's face, then her eyes harden with defiance.

"Love's for the weak," she spits, still struggling against your iron grip. But beneath her bravado, you can smell the faintest wisp of fear - of surrendering the last shred of her pride and independence.

Her cunt clenches hungrily against nothing, arousal continuing to gush from her aching hole. She knows you have her right where you want her, hanging on the brink of the hardest orgasm of her life.

Cana grits her teeth, weighing her dwindling options as you press the thick head of your cock mercilessly against her swollen clit. Finally her resolve breaks, eyes welling with frustrated tears.

"Fuck! I love you, alright?!" she snarls through clenched fangs. "I love you, you bastard dragon. Now claim what's yours before I rip your fuckin' balls off!"

Her entire body is wound tight as a bowstring, quivering with desperate need. The scent of her surrender hangs heavy in the air, an offering of her heart and soul along with her dripping cunt.

"Please...alpha..."

"Cana cries out in surprised ecstasy as your tapered draconic shaft splits her open, impossibly thicker and longer than any cock she's ever taken. She sinks down inch by glorious inch, walls stretching obscenely wide to accommodate your girth."

"F-fuck...dragon..." she gasps, claws raking down your chest hard enough to draw blood. Her inner walls ripple and massage your length as she bottoms out, trembling from the sheer fullness.

Slowly, she starts to ride you, canting her hips to take you even deeper with every roll. Her walls form a velvet vice around your member, milking it for every drop of precum. Sweat pours down her naked form as she picks up the pace, powerful muscles working frantically.

"Yes, yes! Fuck me, make me yours!" Cana howls to the sky, losing herself completely in the bliss of finally being claimed. The forest rings with the wet slapping of flesh as she pounds herself onto your rigid dragoncock.

All too soon, she feels the telltale swelling at your base, your canine knot inflating to lock you both together. With a final wail, Cana throws her head back in rapture as she's dragged over the edge, cunt convulsing violently around your exploding dragoncock.

Her orgasm triggers your own, and you erupt inside her in thick spurts, sealing your claim forever as your mixed fluids overflow from her stretched cunt. Bound and filled to the brim, at last Cana knows true completion in your arms.

"Cana lies boneless and sated in your arms, panting for breath as the aftershocks of her first climax still wrack her sensitive form. But you know her stamina runs deeper than any normal beast, and your knot is still buried firmly inside her clenching cunt."

As you start to fondle her flushed breasts and stroke her swollen clit once more, she stirs with a feral growl. Her golden eyes flash open, molten with renewed passion.

"Don't...fucking...stop," she pants, grinding her hips to milk your knotted length still embedded inside her. Every roll sends fresh sparks of ecstasy through her worn nerves.

Your thick dragoncock throbs in response, ready for more. Gripping her writhing hips, you start pounding up into her greedy cunt once more in long, deep strokes. Cana arches with a howl, walls rippling in bliss around your merciless thrusts.

Her claws rake down your back to draw more blood, marking you forever as hers. Sweat-slick flesh slaps together frantically as you drive her towards another peak.

With a final grind of your swollen knot against her g-spot, Cana explodes around you, fluids gushing from her abused cunt. Again and again you wring orgasms from her willing body until at last she slumps, sated and marked inside and out as your perfect feral mate.

*Cana lies curled in your lap, limp and spent, your massive dragoncock still seated firmly in her well-fucked cunt. Her inner walls flutter weakly around your knot, milked dry after multiple hard orgasms.

She nuzzles into your chest with a sated sigh, breath slowing into sleep. But even in her blissed-out state, her beast senses remain alert.

A low growl rumbles in her throat as she feels your cock begin to stir inside her once more. Though her body aches for rest, her primal instincts demand she perform her duty as your chosen mate.

Golden eyes slit open to gaze at you with a mix of exhaustion and aroused challenge. Cana bears her fangs in a feral grin.*

"Not done with me yet, dragon?" she rasps, voice shredded from endless screams of pleasure. Her pussy clenches reflexively around your hardening length.

"Good. A proper bitch carries her alpha's seed deep in her womb."

Summoning the last reserves of her stamina, Cana rises up on hands and knees to present her well-fucked cunt. With a howl, she demands you breed her through another round of relentless mating, until at last your combined fluids fill and swell her barren womb. Only then will she allow the bliss of sated sleep to take her, your pup safely planted inside.

The forest rings with the sounds of your wild coupling as the moon rises high overhead, bathing your entwined forms in pale light.

Cana takes your massive dragoncock like the bitch in heat she is, meeting each powerful thrust with bestial ferocity. Her claws and fangs rend flesh as you both battle for dominance through carnal passion. Blood and fluids stain the grass and stone below in a testament to your primal union.

You drive her to climax after screaming climax, until her throat is raw and body wrung limp. Yet still she demands more, meeting your gaze with a feral gleam, refusing to submit even as her cunt spasms helplessly around your knot.

Only when the rising sun paints the sky does exhaustion finally drag you both into sated slumber, locked in a sweat-slick embrace. Your combined scents mark every tree and rock, proclaiming this territory claimed.

Cana curls into your chest, your still-swollen dragoncock plugging her well-fucked hole. A feral smile curves her kiss-bruised lips as one hand strokes her distended belly, already round and heavy with your pups.

At last, she has found her perfect match to rule beside as alphas of this forest. And you have gained a true mate to keep you satisfied in your primal dragon nature. Dawn has brought a new era under the sign of your beasts.